The Bad Girl's Quick Transmigration System: Traveling Back and Forth

Furthermore, the other female soldiers all lowered their heads, silently weeping, as if they had accepted their fate and given up resistance. Their tears, like pearls from a broken string, continuously fell from their eyes, soaking the ground beneath their feet. Some of the female soldiers closed their eyes tightly, as if unwilling to witness the cruel scene before them; others covered their mouths with their hands, fearing that they would burst into tears. The entire scene was eerily quiet, with only the soft sobs of the female soldiers echoing in the air.

Their silence and sorrow weighed like an invisible weight, weighing heavily on everyone's heart. This heavy atmosphere was suffocating, as if the entire world had stopped at that moment. Every female soldier was filled with despair and helplessness, unsure how to face this predicament and could only silently endure the pain.

Seeing this, the leading German general thought to himself, "These women soldiers have clearly lost their fighting spirit. If I put even a little pressure on them, they'll collapse." A faint smile of smug satisfaction rose in his lips. He was confident in his judgment, believing these women soldiers were already vulnerable. Just a little more pressure would send them into a state of complete collapse, and he could achieve victory without a fight. He began to envision the women surrendering en masse, then being brutally assaulted by his soldiers, each one of them dying in misery and humiliation.

So he decisively gave orders, asking his soldiers to mercilessly increase the firing force of the catapults. With his order, the operators of the catapults quickly adjusted the firing angle and force, and then pulled the ropes hard, launching huge stones one after another.

The stones whizzed through the air, carrying immense force as they rained down upon the female soldiers. Like messengers of death, they mercilessly slammed into their positions. The female soldiers had no time to dodge, and could only watch helplessly as the stones flew towards them.

Like a swarm of locusts, a dense barrage of arrows descended upon the female soldiers. These arrows intertwined in the air, forming a dense web that enveloped the female soldiers. Faced with this deadly attack, the female soldiers had no power to fight back, and could only defend themselves with their bodies.

Under the fierce attack of catapults and bows, the female soldiers fell into chaos. They screamed in fear and tried to dodge the dense rain of arrows. However, the arrows were too fast and powerful, and many female soldiers had no time to react and were shot and fell to the ground.

Some female soldiers were pierced by arrows, their blood splattering everywhere; others were hit by catapults, their bodies instantly covered in wounds. The battlefield was filled with a strong smell of blood, which made people sick.

The female soldiers' faces were filled with despair and fear, and their eyes revealed the fear of death and the desire for life.

Some female soldiers supported each other, shielding each other from arrows. On this bloody battlefield, the female soldiers seemed particularly small and fragile, but their spirit was incredibly strong. They used their lives to interpret the meaning of bravery and tenacity, becoming a beautiful sight on the battlefield.

Beneath the city walls, the Roman women of the Great Zhou Dynasty could clearly hear the German soldiers' cries of killing and attack. The deafening sound was like a hammer, hammering down on their fragile hearts. Fear spread rapidly among the women like a plague. Some finally couldn't bear the immense pressure and screamed in terror. Some even collapsed to the ground as if all their strength had been drained away.